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    Alter Madness

     

    My legs shook beneath my dress. Edward not coming? This was his idea, his plan, and he wasn’t going to show up. The tears forced themselves out of my eyes violently, makeup smearing down my face, though my face remained on Alice’s. I could see in her eyes, she had seen something. Something not so pleasant, something that had Edward in trouble. And that thought made my feelings a lot worse. My stomach turned and a lump in my throat formed. Before I knew it, Emmett had picked me off from the floor and was carrying me to the bride room. When we were inside he set me down on the couch. Jasper and Alice were at his side quickly. I could feel the emotions changing with every breath, stopping once I was calm. The tears stopped and my heart beat slowed, “Stop Jasper.”

     

    “I only want to help.” He said softly from the side of Emmett.

     

    “I know, but I think I should be upset. My fiancé is missing, sadness should be my emotion at this moment.” I said my hands wiping the black tears that stained my face, “Did you not see this happening Alice?”

     

    “I…they know what I can do. They must of not thought about it.”

     

    “They?” I lifted my face so our eyes met.

     

    “The Volturi…”

     

    My mouth fell open. The Volturi? What in god’s name did they want? To ruin my wedding, or to just piss me off. Whatever it was it was eating me away. Carlisle walked in, Esme holding his hand, “What happened?”

     

    “The Volturi took your son and my husband.” My face must of said more than the words I had spoke, or maybe it was the way I said it, with the most hatred in my voice, so much I didn’t even know I had, whatever it was, they wouldn’t stop staring at me.

     

    “Are you alright Bella?” Carlisle asked.

     

    “No I’m not alright. Am I suppose to be alright?” I stood up. Starting to pace in front of them.

     

    “Take a seat.”

     

    “No.” I covered my face in my hands, still pacing.

     

    Carlisle looked towards Alice, “What else did you see?”

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